yo no cru votes-bullshittin votes-no hater votes

10-20 linez....

spit whenever ya ready

mayne i might go over cuz i dun wan leave nun out so jus match minez since im goin first........

Nothin like my lyrical homicide torture/
Like some shit out the round table far from a scorcher/
Couldn't even touch feelin ya from the inside/
Made it wrap round ya lungz and bleed out ya eye/
Break down and let the world know your brick shitten/
Like everything you think of can't comply with my verse written/
Lyin blood strickin on the ground tryin to recesitate/
Need the duke's lyrics to help ya mind navigate/
Comin off worse then a bitch that's gotta menstrate/
More poverty strickin then them kids in kuwait/
Droppin ya til u see exactly where the sidewalk ends/
Fuck the light in the attic you jus betta recognize my trends/
Not an emcee today that can step to my ill punchlines/
Like my dawg McGruff i'm out bi-tin crimes/
Like some lyrical lightbulb jus shot through my skull/
Showin me exactly what's the fuckin toll/
Leave ya membrane scatter all ova the silver platter/
Rollin up in a dodge stratter and make ya cells splatter/
Liquid rhymes like to gather into an atom smasher/
Shred ya atoms like it doesn't matter i'm jus gonna throw it to the casher/
Ring up ya body parts in a tight rolled masses/
Jus to show ya how bad I can cause malpractices/
Makin ya drop from expert to nahvice/
Leavin ya pieces scattered on the jagged crevace/
Brain particles mixed up more then if u been eatin blood platelets /

good shyt chinadoll...holla bak rep the production ...1

ayo that shits right there was a headbanga foreal ma!

i aint happy dis but o wel...

Homicide is a singular death-my rhymes are like a lyrical mass slaughter,
Aint likin ya weak punches-and ya rhymes have less flava then water//
Someone must spiked all ya punches-coz they got a wack taste,
My lyrics smash you-like cannabis wit crack laced//
All I need is a hammer-and ill break this doll made a chyna, leave her mind bruised-and my spunk stains all over her vagina//
I used to be impressed by ya, so I decided to test ya,
R you a muscular woman too-coz ya named after a female wrestler//
I be makin mass paper-while you just be making dimes,
Print this off n put in ya mouth- now u can chew it up and spit good rhymes//
You can try spittin my words but it’d coz ya lungs to rupture,
Ya punches don’t even bruise me- but mine destoy ya bones structure//
Chyna you way 500 lbs-I suggest ya visit a gym,
Ya still way 400lbs- even after I ripped ya limb from limb//
After ya trip to England- you had a 100 pounds less,
Coz ya spent it all on cakes-evidence is the icing stains on ya dress//
I love ya fat booty so lift up ya skirt, I guarantee this shits gonna hurt,
“wont ya look at my face” yeh but only when I squirt-“will you call me?” fuk no bitch its time to get merked//
I aint sexist-but all bitches r good at spittin is cum,
After you suck me-and I leave my love juice across ya tongue//
Ive seen better shit on toilet paper after I wiped my ass, you just another victim whos felt the wrath of killah kass//
Play with ya pussy then make ya lik my fingers, hold it there so the smell lingers-sorry bitch but go back to ya pop charts and RnB singers//

LOL.............UPPIN

UPPIN ....AGAIN....CUM ON PPL VOTE!!!

LOL...UPPIN 1 MO GEN

uppin uppin

yo this battle was dope as hell...

first...

Chyna came off strong, she had killer world play, but she lacked real HARD punchlines.

KillerChopSuey on the other hand had some DOPE ass lines like..."All I need is a hammer-and ill break this doll made a chyna, leave her mind bruised-and my spunk stains all over her vagina" and "I aint sexist-but all bitches r good at spittin is cum,
After you suck me-and I leave my love juice across ya tongue"

vote - Killer

GOOD BATTLE!

thanks homes...1-0 my lady

I gotta go with Killa on that one,

Chyna wasn't bad, but she relied on her last word too much,
and in came Killa with a mean ass touch.

UGH...........

ite kool 2-0

uppin for votes